Chapter 41: A Warm Wind

The golden hair was wrapped between Tao Yuan's fingers, twisting and twisting vigorously, like a golden strange snake.

"You know me?"

Tao Yuan stared at the lock of blonde hair in his hand and asked in a deep voice.

"Of course..."

The beautiful female voice said three words and suddenly paused.

This lock of long golden hair no longer struggled to writhe, but was like a cobra in front of the snake charmer's flute, slowly swaying the upper half from side to side, as if staring at Tao Yuan.

"You're not him... You're not him... Why is this happening? How is this happening?"

Before the voice fell, the long golden hair between Tao Yuan's fingers suddenly scattered around, turning into a puff of ashes in a moment.

Tao Yuan could sense that the danger was far away, but he couldn't judge the direction of the danger's departure, and there was no way to pursue it.

As the golden hair turned to ashes, a howl that pierced the pit sounded in everyone's ears.

It was Tony's cry of sorrow.

Anyone who sees their hands like this makes such a sound.

Tao Yuan shook his hand and flicked it lightly on the side of Tony's neck, and when the hand left, he could see a slender needle pierced there, and his tail was still trembling slightly.

As the silver needle pierced, Tony's screams came to an abrupt end, and he passed out completely.

Adolf Gilty and the others hurriedly came over to support Tony, so that Adair, who was already scared to sift the chaff, could sit on the ground and gasp for breath.

"There was no medicine, nothing, I had to treat the wound briefly, but he had to be treated right away, otherwise his whole hand might need to be amputated. ”

Adolf said that he had already started to ask for help to collect firewood and boil the cotton cloth torn from Tony's T-shirt in a pool of water, which he needed to disinfect and bandage.

People were busy picking the fruit to satisfy their hunger.

As Mei said, the taste of these fruits is very untasty, not to mention astringent, and there is a faint fishy smell.

However, people who are already hungry with their chests against their backs still care about the taste, and they are already extremely happy to be able to fill their stomachs.

The temperature inside the pit was comfortable, neither hot nor cold, and the people who had eaten around the campfire soon fell asleep.

Tao Yuan said to Mei while feeding firewood to the bonfire:

"You can rest too, and we will get out of here when we wake up. ”

Mei looked at Tao Yuan and whispered:

"Not yet, we're going to have to wait slowly. ”

As he spoke, he handed over a very ugly-looking fruit:

"This one tastes good, but it's very scarce in quantities, and you eat it. ”

Tao Yuan took the strange-shaped fruit, quietly punctured a little skin with his fingernails, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and sure enough, there was an indescribable sweetness.

Sure that there was no pungent smell, and there was no peculiar fishy smell of poisonous fruits, Tao Yuan relieved his heart, took a bite, and his mouth was immediately full of fragrance.

It's hard to describe, as if the pulp immediately turns into juice in the mouth, swallows it down the throat, and the whole chest cavity is followed by a burst of transparency and coolness.

"Delicious!"

Tao Yuan couldn't help but praise, and then asked:

"Why wait, and will anyone else come here to join you?"

Mei shook her head and said:

"They say you're not him, but I know you're him, but why have you forgotten everything, just like me?"

The corners of Tao Yuan's eyes twitched slightly.

Along the way, he had heard "you are not him" too many times, and before he restrained himself from thinking about it because he was afraid that it would lead him into the trap of thinking, but now he was different, and there was a person in front of him who seemed to know his past.

"Who the hell is he in their mouths?"

Mei said softly:

"Tao Yuan. ”

Tao Yuan was silent for a moment and said:

"I am Tao Yuan. ”

Mei nodded, not denying it:

"You're tired, rest for a while, and we'll be able to go when we wake up. ”

Tao Yuan fiddled with the firewood and said in a deep voice:

"I don't need to sleep..."

At this point, he looked up at Mei, and his body shook a little weakly:

"The fruit is poisonous!"

Mei shook her head, hugged Tao Yuan, who was weak all over, in her arms, and let him lean on her chest:

"There is no poison, you can taste it, just let you rest for a while, and everything will be over. ”

The hypnotic effect of this fruit was very strong, and Tao Yuan gritted his teeth and forced himself not to close his eyes, because even if his body was completely weak, he felt danger surging from all directions.

He saw the strands of golden hair again, this time not a lock, but a mass of mad demons.

The blonde hair stuck on Tony's head, causing Tony to wake up immediately from his deep sleep with that charming smile on his face.

He picked up a stone and slammed it into his right hand, once, twice, three times.

After a few moments, all that was left was a blur of flesh and blood.

However, he did not stop, and continued to smash, all the way down his arm.

Sleeping not far away, Vanessa seemed to be itching, tossing and turning, her hands constantly moving on her body, and she was so itchy that she had to tear her clothes to shreds.

Tao Yuan's eyes were about to close and he saw that on Fanthatha's white skin, brightly colored mushrooms were beginning to grow with the naked eye, colorful mushrooms with strange spots on them.

The mushrooms grew bigger and bigger, and the more Vantha itched, and she scratched the clumps of mushrooms with her hands, leaving a large trail of blood, but she still fell asleep, unconscious.

It wasn't long before Vanessa's body stopped moving and turned into a large patch of beautiful fungi.

Adolf was asleep, suddenly felt abdominal pain, a small pair of scissors just leisurely cutting his fat belly, he screamed, struggled, but could not stop the scissors that had burrowed into his body and raged.

There seemed to be something surging under Andrea's clothes, and with a "poof" sound, the close-fitting T-shirt was propped open, and a bewitching flower grew out of her body, blooming under the air, and then, two, three, flowers, it was a poppy.

Her eyes were wide open, and beautiful flowers were reflected in them, until an equally beautiful poppy came out of her eyes and bloomed.

Adair crossed the pond by the waterhole, and his strong body was like a bear.

However, his exposed skin quickly became withered and rough, like patches of old tree bark.

Countless roots also stretched out of his body, digging into the earth, and clusters of green leaves grew out of his body, like a fallen stump.

Adair struggled to get rid of it all, but he found that his body no longer belonged to him, but the tearing pain and the tingling of life and death were clearly felt, and he knew that this feeling would last forever, for decades, even centuries.

The worst was Jones.

This short young man, with all his clothes gone, was tightly wrapped in a layer of fishnet-like things, and the skin on his body bulged out piece by piece.

An old figure, with a sharp knife in his hand, was carefully smoothing out the bulging skin.

He cut very carefully, and stopped the bleeding in time, presumably because he was afraid of cutting less than 3,600 knives.

Jones's screams shook through the pit, making Tao Yuan more and more drowsy, and before closing his eyes completely, Tao Yuan saw Jirui wake up and look around in fear, as if he wanted to rush over and get the rifle on Tao Yuan's side.

However, Mei took the rifle in his hand before him, and with the sound of a gunshot, Jiri fell in a pool of blood.

At this point, Tao Yuan completely closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

A burning bonfire sends a warm breeze......